Nia Mitchell returned to the villa, ate a little hastily, and then went to bed.
When Maxwell Peary got back to the bedroom, he saw that Rabina Mitchell had already fallen asleep.
Watching her like this, Maxwell tenderly reached out to touch her cheek.
This little rabbit, he couldn't bear for her to feel even a little upset.
"Don't be sad."
He gently kissed her smooth forehead and then lay down beside her.
......
Now that Nia isn't working, she can sleep in late.
By the time she got up, the CEO had been at work for a long time.
With a discreet reminder from the butler, Maxwell called while Nia was having breakfast.
"Awake?"
"Yeah."
Nia Mitchell's face was full of smiles, quite unlike her weary demeanor last night.
"Does Mrs. Peary want to bring Mr. Peary lunch at noon?"
Nia was stunned for a moment, realizing she hadn't visited her uncle's company in a long time.
"Sure, what would you like to eat, Mr. Peary?"
Nia carefully sipped her porridge, her eyes full of joy.
